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they all gathered around to hear the little girl sing and she seemed so happy about it she had to cry first But they wouldn't dare join her in her cry and instead cheered and urged her to carry on Sing And she opened her mouth to sing but her mouth was wrong in as far as singing went broken askew defective And she kept on singing and they smiled brightly and dared not flinch as she sprayed their faces with spit but eventually her mother started crying and father embraced mother and guided her red face against his chest and started crying as well and buried his red face in her hair Our daughter is so talented Oh God, oh dear God, so talented And they began to pray silently and the aunt prayed she won't have to name the song the little girl was singing Oh God... And the little girl went pffff pfff brrr wa pfff chhh pff with her swollen tongue between the deformed lips and surveyed the crowd and wondered why her cousin wasn't present Well, it was his loss somehow he always got grounded before her concertos What an idiot
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Dec 17, 2019
Dec 17, 2019 at 9:53 AM UTC
somehow he always got grounded
they all gathered around to hear the little girl sing and she seemed so happy about it she had to cry first But they wouldn't dare join her in her cry and instead cheered and urged her to carry on Sing And she opened her mouth to sing but her mouth was wrong in as far as singing went broken askew defective And she kept on singing and they smiled brightly and dared not flinch as she sprayed their faces with spit but eventually her mother started crying and father embraced mother and guided her red face against his chest and started crying as well and buried his red face in her hair Our daughter is so talented Oh God, oh dear God, so talented And they began to pray silently and the aunt prayed she won't have to name the song the little girl was singing Oh God... And the little girl went pffff pfff brrr wa pfff chhh pff with her swollen tongue between the deformed lips and surveyed the crowd and wondered why her cousin wasn't present Well, it was his loss somehow he always got grounded before her concertos What an idiot
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Dec 17, 2019
Dec 17, 2019 at 9:53 AM UTC
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